Luyện nghe bài hát Played Like a Piano

King Tee's drunk again, yo, check this out, aww shit, aw
I wanna dedicate this song to all them out there
That, that, that perpentratin', perpetratin', perpin'tratin', wait,
(Eh but yo, Tee, man, what is this? What is this?)

Some cool shit for the anthology
And when I'm done, don't no apology
Stupid shoulda stepped when I warned 'em
I'm from the Boondocks of Compton,

I'm anxious to whoop some ass
I went to high school, but I every class
So what you think I give a fuck about respect?
I'll put bitch in check and I'll bet

You won't run up, son of a and a bitch, too
I shoulda did a by on you and your crew
'Cuz y'all be poppin' some shit that's of
For you, what's the word? Uh, murder, son

When I be crushin' hood with a passion
And I ain't talkin' action Jackson
When I come you better run for
Or get played a fuckin' piano

And yo, we got my homeboy Ice
In the house the motherfuckin'
Lench Mob, up, nigger? And yo Ice Cube
I heard you're a singer now, man, up? Yo, yo

Do ray me but I sing, mothafucker
I kick with the King, mothafucker
Ice will clock the cash, rock the mass
And if you run up, I'll your ass

And watch eye get swollen
'Cuz I'm playin' niggas like Beethoven
So bust a cap or and die
Yul Brynner, it's still The King and I

Cuz where I'm from the sun shine
So one time hope I bust one rhyme
But I bust one for the suckers
year I was Ruthless, now I'm Lenchin' mothafuckers

And see in a tree, MCs and crews
Now they're for me, King Tee, and Pooh
Now every that crossed me's soprano
'Cuz I played their ass like a fuckin'

Yo, check out, we got my homeboy
in the motherfuckin' house from the L.A. Posse
And he got some shit to
on, man, bust this shit

Well, I'm-a take the mic it was a jack move
Run with the beat as long as the track
Hot as lava, organized like a
you, your crew, him

And them and a couple of who think they can get butt
You slipped and shit, so nitwit, get the nuts
Stealin' your hopes, watchin' you write notes
Better walk a line, not fuckin' a tightrope

Rap slicker, thicker, quicker than others, then I stop
Shift from 1st to 5th, while you to shoplift
Take the mic stand whenever the duty
If I a nut for every rhyme I had, I'd get blue balls

as drama, I'm-a watch her say, "Me too
You're shorter than Michu, your rhymes are
You're nothin' like GQ, transparent, I made it
I'm to wax and tax the incoherent

'Cuz B R E E Z E will easily to be-e a top MC
When you see me, I a beanie, and not a Kangol
Now you got played, like a fuckin'

This is just a sample of three Nigroes
Who up in the heart of the ghetto
Doin' what we had to just to ends meet
Some for a livin', some stand on the street, just slang

Some gang-bang, but big
They say in Compton, you gotta or get killed
Mothafuckin' police pull ya over, ya down
Then tell ya that your is their town

And I ain't goin' for no like that
Cuff me up, take me to jail, I'll back
Talkin' shit, 'cuz I talk what the fuck I feel
A few in the county ain't no big deal

So a punk like you can't fuck me
big ballin'ass nigga named King Tee
You think ya can? I don't that you can, though
to Ice Cube and Breeze and the fuckin' piano